I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

On the corner of the market, a rot wood hangs diagonally at the doorway, with a number of large characters inscribed on the top of the dagger - the bullet shell pub. △

Here is the pub that Zhou Guoping said in the sixth block. Listen to what he said, this is one of the most interesting places in the sixth block.

After telling Zhou Guoping to deal with the renovation, Jiang Chen came here alone. Because he is not very clear about the taste of the people here, he needs to simply do a "market research." The best way to investigate is naturally to come here and drink two cups.

Don't look at the decoration here is not so bright, but the number of guests is unexpected.

The geek in a wide trench coat sat alone on the table near the door and drank a pungent wine. The young man with a red towel on his head stepped on the stool and screamed at the table with a cigarette. The onlookers have solo travelers, as well as gangsters who are hanging out, and the hunters who have only recently emerged in this area. The woman in the naked body swaying under the light leaned against the bar, waiting for the prey tonight. Black market businessmen are hiding in the shadows, selling "harmless" gadgets...

The air in the pub is very muddy and the environment is very noisy. This is the first reaction of Jiang Chen into this space.

It shouldn't be an illusion that when he stepped on the dry wooden floor, he felt at least ten lines of sight cast on him.

Friendly, but most of them are unfriendly.

After a short pause, Jiang Chen continued to move forward and went straight to the bar.

"Don't you have a drink? Handsome." A woman with a heavy makeup leaned against the bar and showed him a gorgeous smile.

Jiang Chen smiled and ignored her. Instead, after looking at the bar, the bartender who was wiping the cup silently.

White shirt. Black pants look neat and tidy. But that's the belly of the blessing. But it is quite funny to let him be handsome.

“What are there here?” Jiang Chen sat on the stool next to the bar and asked casually.

When I heard Jiang Chen ask, the bartender stopped the movement of the hand a little and looked up at Jiang Chen.

"First time?"

"Ok."

"There are a lot of things. Wine, nuclear cola, e fruit, Kaka tea." After that, the fat bartender continued to wipe the glass that had not been known how many times he had been fooled.

"There are also Mole milk tea, simmering juice." A young man sitting next to him whistled. Smiled.

"The stuff won't be sold to new people." The bartender didn't look up.

"That seems that I have no chance to see." Jiang Chen shrugged and joked, paused for a while and then opened his mouth. "The four drinks, give me a bottle."

The bartender heard that the movements in his hand stopped, turned and opened the refrigerator, and soon placed four bottles of quirky glass bottles on the bar.

"2,1,2,3. A total of 8 subcrystals."

Jiang Chen put his hand into the pocket and found 8 subcrystals from the storage space. Lazily shot on the table. Such a local move led to a whistle, and there was a greedy sight.

Silently took over the sub-crystal, the bartender did not scream again, and continued to do things at hand.

Look at the four bottles of "beverage" in front of you. Jiang Chen’s brow was pumping, and how these things looked suspicious.

The wine is still normal, should it be white wine and the like? Nuclear cola looks the most weird. The fluorescent liquid is not like a drink. As for the fruity taste, it looks a bit like orange juice. The Kaka tea is green to the seaweed. There are still strange scum in the turbid liquid.

"These things can drink?" Jiang Chen could not help but ask.

There was a sneer behind him, and a big man smirked and came forward. One foot stepped on the stool next to Jiang Chen, and Lang Lang said: "Hey, rookie, those drinks are too difficult for you. Do you want to accompany us to play? If you are lucky, 1 point can change ten times."

This tone, and this expression, seems to eat him. The so-called play, naturally has to be gambling, Bo.

Jiang Chen glanced at him, not angry, but smiled.

"Would we like to play a game too?"

Say, Jiang Chen did not agree with him, and slowly took out a sub-crystal with 50 points of energy from his pocket, and swayed in front of the big man's eyes.

"Play at 2 o'clock, guess which hand ‘stone is in, guess it is yours.”

The great man was first stunned by Jiang Chen’s abrupt movement, and then his face was a hi, and his heart said: This is a pen, I guess you ten times in a row, let me know how to swindle, always have to do it once.

However, he is not stupid. If Jiang Chen plays two games and runs, then his sub-crystals will be floated.

"20 Asian Crystal, I guess you ten times." The big man sneered, and shot the sub-crystal on the table.

The crowds of the crowd saw the sympathetic eyes of Jiang Chen.

"Hey, it’s enough to be stared at by this mang."

"Hey, this rookie is going to be unlucky."

As for those who looked at him with the expression of gloating, most of them were accomplices of this big man.

Is it called Liu Mang? Really a good name.

The corner of his mouth smashed, and he sighed in his heart. Jiang Chen did not care, and put away the 20 crystals on the table.

"No problem, guess a hundred times." He yawned, and then he dropped the 50-point sub-crystal into the air, his hands quickly staggered.

That Liu Mang only felt a flower in front of him, and the sub-crystal disappeared into his sight. Seeing Jiang Chenlu’s hand, those who had been gloating had changed their faces. Those who originally reported to the side with sympathy and eyes turned to the expression of gloating.

I have a good show.

Liu Mang slipped past a drop of cold sweat, and he actually did not see which hand the sub-crystal that was thrown in front of him was hidden. Roughly estimated, this person has at least 25 reflex nerves. Although he also injected genetic agents, the injection is a more general e-class.

"Guess it." Jiang Chen was bored and put his hand close to him.

The heart is horizontal, since I did not see it clearly, Liu Mang simply chose Meng.

"Right hand."

Jiang Chen laughed and laughed.

"Congratulations... I got it wrong."

There is nothing in the open right hand.

"You are deceiving!" Liu Mang was not happy at the moment. With a glimpse of the eyes, the accomplices around him also leaned against each other. What about genetic agents? Who hasn’t played that thing. Although the injection is a low-level version, but the number advantage is not on their side?

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes. Spreading his left hand, he was lying with a bright purple crystal.

"There are still nine times, can't you guess?" There was no fear on his face.

Liu Mangyi, he originally saw Jiang Chen did not immediately open his left hand, thought that he must have hidden the sub-crystal, and did not expect to really be on the left hand.

Under the eyes of this public, although he is accustomed to rogue, he is really embarrassed to do so.

If you think about it, there are still nine chances.

So Liu Mang gave a look to the younger brothers. Then stopped the attack and stared at Jiang Chen.

"Guess, let's get started."

Jiang Chen’s mouth slid over a sneer, and Yajing threw it into the air again.

Just kidding, is he the kind of swindler?

The answer is yes.

No matter how this Liu Mang guesses, the sub-crystal will always appear on the other hand.

This storage space is simply a thousand artifacts. Jiang Chen couldn't help but yy in his heart. If he went to Macau, he was afraid that those gambling gods would have to give way.

"The last time. You have to be careful." Jiang Chen lazily swayed his hands in front of him.

Liu Mang's eyes are red, staring at the two fists, trying to see what clues from that volume, but obviously this is futile.

This is the gambler mentality. Don't lose the last Ajing, don't give up.

The 20-point Asian Crystal had already been lost by him. He immediately took the last 10 points of the crystal at the table.

Just need to win once to get back to the book, just a little bit!

However, when Jiang Chen’s hands were spread out. He guessed it wrong again.

"This is impossible! Probability of 50%, how can you guess it at once? You are deceiving!" Liu Mang immediately attacked, and slammed his feet and flew to the stool at his feet. That posture is simply ready to work.

Seeing the movements of Liu Mang, the crowds onlookers showed their contemptuous look.

Anyone can see that Jiang Chen is definitely cheating, but you can't get any evidence to play the prestige?

However, Liu Mang, who is accustomed to rogues, naturally does not care. He greets the younger brother and is surrounded by imposing manners.

"Kid, dare to swindle against Lao Man Liu Mang? You are quite hanged. I tell you, if you don't hand over the sub-crystal that I just cheated from my grandfather, and then squatting and putting the 50-point matte hands on it, Lao Tzu will Let you go out."

Jiang Chen stunned Liu Mang, and whispered.

"Ten gambling and losing, haven't anyone taught you? And...speak, do you want to start the militia here?"

The young man who had previously whistled to Jiang Chen was still sitting there, and after drinking a small sip of wine, he smiled indifferently.

"Of course, but the sliver is always late."

"That is really good." Jiang Chen smiled.

Seeing that he was ignored, Liu Man suddenly sighed with anger and reached out to Jiang Chen’s collar with anger.

"tmd, Laozi is talking to you-"

boom--!

Jiang Chen kicked out without warning. Liu Mang only felt that the chest was hit by a giant hammer. If the broken kite seemed to fly backwards, he crossed a table and slammed out the door.

The bartender stunned Jiang Chen, dropped the glass in his hand, and silently pressed the alarm bell next to the bar. Everyone saw a good show, and they whistled and sipped.

"Grass! Hit him." Seeing the boss being smashed, the bandits immediately picked up the guy and greeted him.

Jiang Chen unscrupulously flashed a stick sideways, and the madness instantly opened. He raised his hand and pinched the stabbing dagger. He slammed it to the side with the strength of the skyrocketing force and plunged into the shoulders of a gangster.

"Ah!" The gangster screamed and fell to the rear.

Jiang Chen’s hand did not stop, and he pulled the gangster who was holding his right hand to the chest, blocking the few sticks that came to hell.

"Haha, it’s beautiful."

"Tight boxing, give him an uppercut and try it."

"Stools, idiots!" The onlookers were mostly good deeds. They cheered Jiang Chen for a while, cursing those gangsters for a while, and a group of people hitting one another.

After a ping-pong riot, the gangsters couldn’t touch Jiang Chen’s sticks, and the guys who picked them up were almost all greeted by their own people.

The madness is lifted.

The cheers rang and the crowds applauded the winners. The woman who had just yelled at Jiang Chen, looked more and more brightly at his eyes, squinting at the seductive red lips. However, Jiang Chen still didn't look at her at a glance.

Clap his hands, Jiang Chen blinked and lie down on the ground.

The young man sitting next to him drinking alone smiled. "I am still waiting for you to beat, and blackmail you two glasses of wine."

"Obviously you have no chance." Jiang Chen shrugged and smiled.

"Grass, dare to play Laozi Liu Mang, see that Laozi does not hit your legs -" Liu Mang walked in with a twist, his mouth smashed. But when he saw the younger brother who was lying on the ground, and the expression of mocking on the faces of the people, his mouth froze.

Meeting the expression of Jiang Chen like a smile, he once again looked at the younger brother on the ground, as if unable to accept such a reality.

"You, do you know who I am?" Seeing not playing, Liu Mang began to talk about it, and his eyes looked at Jiang Chen in a vicious manner.

"Oh? Which one are you?" Jiang Chen lazily picked up the fruity taste and took a sip of his mouth. As a result, the sweet taste almost didn't let him spit it out.

Lying in the trough, is this stuff also drunk?

Everyone is equally dumbfounded, and the heart is secret: In the trough, is this thing actually someone drinking directly?

Jiang Chen quietly put the drink back, his face still looks like a smile.

"I, I am very familiar with the people of the Ashes Mercenary. Oh, you are swaying in this generation, can't you hear their names every time?" Liu Mang’s mouth slipped over a smirk and stared at the river. In the morning, I hope to find a touch of fear from his pupil.

However, Jiang Chen’s reaction was destined to disappoint him.

When I heard the name of the ashes mercenary group, Jiang Chen almost didn't laugh out loud.

"You are very familiar with them?" Jiang Chen looked at him with a playful look.

"Yes, if you don't want to step on the sixth block and stand on the front foot, you will step into the coffin, you better apologize to me, then -"

"And then pay a mental damage fee?" Jiang Chen haha ​​smiled, said carelessly.

Liu Mang stunned and always felt that the reaction of this person was a bit wrong.

"Yes, if you know each other, it is best to take out Yajing."

Jiang Chen glanced at him and said slowly: "Since you are so familiar with them, do you know where they are now?"

"Oh, not in the generation of Songjiang, I am very familiar with their boss." Liu Mang was proud.

"No, they are in Qingpu." Jiang Chen shook his fingers. "The body was coated with formalin and hung on the streetlight."

Liu Mang stunned and looked at Jiang Chen unbelievably. "Say, say what you say, are you tmd dreaming? Just tell me and give it to Laozi-"

"He didn't lie to you." The young man sitting at the bar smiled and held the glass and pointed to Jiang Chen. "Because that group of idiots was killed by this guy." (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better.) Update faster!